He Yiming was kicked to the ground by Chen Xuan, grimacing in pain.
"Kid, you dare to lay a hand on me, you must be tired of living!"
Despite the pain, He Yiming still threatened Chen Xuan coldly.
Chen Xuan glanced over coldly, "I'm not in the mood to deal with you right now, you'd best not provoke me!"
"Otherwise, even the He Family can't save you! Get lost!"
He Yiming harbored hatred silently, got up, and slunk away.
But he couldn't just let it go, secretly taking photos of the three of them for revenge later.
"What a fool, daring to come and ask for trouble." Xiao Yiyi remarked gleefully.
Chen Xuan gave Xiao Yiyi a glare, "You have the nerve to speak, if you two hadn't come along, would this have happened?"
Xiao Yiyi pouted and dared not reply.
Yang Leshan, however, seemed a bit "smarter" in this regard than Xiao Yiyi, seeming more mature.
Realizing it was because of the two of them, she thought it better to stay silent.
